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because he writes a verse every day
I mean, he's writing and thinking about lyrics
So often that by the time that he finishes a song
He's thrown out 20

heart then I rather just be friends then
I'm cooking with the gang yeah we all gonna be some legends
So baby don't kill my vibe
Turn up to the music get

ghost
Don't wanna die from the niggas that pay me like lobos
No motivation cause my heart done been froze
I rather die fucking trying than quit and say

to discover what's going on in this rhyme

I wrote this song for you and nobody else
The truth is I don't know who I am by myself
Who's been by my side four

That's right
I'm no longer
Trying to trap down the fire marshals
With my songs as signals of arson
Only 'cus their opinions are impartial
Now, I just go

was watchin
Stop it
400 hunnit years later we done came up
Intimidation got em tryna switch some thangs up
Tryna turn your life around get hunted by

cnother one
never judge a rapper by the song he make
Its tha bass
Still ghetto
like old
sneakers an new strings
With gold chains
I'm ghetto like smokin'

Another one
never judge a rapper by the song he make
Its tha bass
Still ghetto
like old
sneakers an new strings
With gold chains
I'm ghetto like smokin'

not enamored by our surroundings. She's the anti-stage mom. She's an immigrant mom who wants her daughter far away from the music business! And she is

passion
I don't write my songs for public reaction
Care less about the accolades and financial status
What im searching for really is retirement by 50
Get

lines that I'm bringing
(Lines that I'm bringing)
I just wanna play my part
This music with meaning
(Music with meaning)
Its coming from the heart
That's

play my theme song
And my dream girl cooking with nothing on
Been characterized acting like a piece of shit
No fairness arrives when lined by crucifix

I'd pay for you to stay and take control of my heart
Another shot, another look at how pretty you are
Down the bottle and wait for the music to start

eyes
When I open them I'm frightened by reality, it's time
That I grow out of my shell and chase the bell before my time
Can't hang with the crowd no

Quotations from Chairman Fred

Lupe Fiasco

Drogas Wave

2018

Uh
I exist
Spoken in a confident voice
Can worlds shift in continent hoist
Look under for the plunder
A rich man's song that gets sung for a sum

Nigga I was raised by pain
I touch my chest
I envy pain
Everything I am today depended on pain
With the book and the pen I rap away all of my pain
I

Going to the Center

Warhead

Good Part for Each

1997

[music: eilen - breitenbach]
[lyrics: eilen]
[arranged by WARHEAD]

the black door of a big neglected building
They call it papermill, we call it

When you're fulfilled by the people you trust yup
Some can see its deeper than love
I wear my heart on my sleeve
Seems they always want to feel

Why a dollar so expensive
Put my heart up in a song
All my bars up on a menu
And I do this for my momma
Feel the spirit all up in you
On a rise just

give up now
Don't give up now

I hope when it's all said and done That this song helps you see Yourself in a different light
This music is my life I will

song
Dedicated to all the lovers
And soon to be lovers in the room
This is still your love letter by the way
It's just part two
And all I'm asking is
For

history, who got moe hits than me
I made them songs fa them, my music live thru me
They gone know daddy the realest, they gone know daddy was stepping
Most

to turn out
The lights at midnight
I'd fall on my knees and say
"Have a heart pal, one more game please?"
Some nights I might sleep on the subway
Or outside

belong in the deep dark pits they've been heard by Satan
Heart of stone just wants to roll they wanna call me a mason
A mason or a blacksmith
I hook up,